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Chapter 809 Yang Jian VS Demon Dragon



Chapter 809 Yang Jian VS Demon Dragon

Xiao Ling's gaze sharpened.

In an instant, an extremely terrifying force pressed down on the white-haired old man beside him.

"this......"

Sensing the approaching pressure, the white-haired old man became serious, feeling a strong sense of danger.

However, under such pressure, there was simply no way to resist it.

The other party looked at Xiao Ling with a serious expression, his eyes filled with a complex look.

He was, after all, a half-step quasi-saint.

But he never expected that the man in front of him, who was only a ninth-grade Great Luo Golden Immortal, would still give him a terrifying and dangerous aura.

There are already two Quasi-Saint Realm experts, and now this Ninth Grade Great Luo Golden Immortal is also incredibly powerful.

After a moment of contemplation.

The white-haired old man, who was at the half-step quasi-saint realm, had no choice but to reach out with his right hand and grab into the void, revealing a deep blue orb.

"Fellow Daoist, this is it."

The white-haired old man looked at the deep blue pearl in his hand, his eyes filled with helplessness.

Xiao Ling saw the object and was about to reach out and pull it.

However, at this moment, the white-haired old man withdrew his hand, intending to stop Xiao Ling from taking the pearl.

Seeing this, Xiao Ling merely glanced at the other party coldly.

He did not utter a single word.

The two only exchanged glances for a moment.

finally.

Under an invisible pressure, the white-haired old man had no choice but to hand over the precious pearl in his hand.

no way.

People have to bow their heads under the roof.

Based on his own strength, he had absolutely no chance of fighting against this group of people.

Although this precious pearl is valuable, there is no way he can keep it.

Xiao Ling reached out and easily took the pearl from the other party's hand.

Holding the precious pearl, one can deeply feel its warm and gentle warmth.

Upon closer inspection, it was discovered that the pearl also contained a remarkable power.

"A power resembling the element of water?"

Xiao Ling easily sensed the power within this precious pearl.

"roar~"

It was at this time.

A roar erupted from the battlefield.

The demonic dragon that was originally fighting Yang Jian looked towards the location of Xiao Ling and the others.

It was clearly the appearance of the precious pearl that made it aware of it.

"You humans, hand over my clan's secret treasure at once!"

With a roar, the demonic dragon unleashed its massive, pulsating form and charged toward the location where Xiao Ling and the others were.

"Humph!"

Seeing the dragon's actions, Yang Jian knew he couldn't let it have its way.

In a flash, he was in front of the other party.

"The battle isn't over yet, where do you think you're going?"

Yang Jian stared coldly at the other party.

"Go away!"

The demonic dragon flapped its body and roared at Yang Jian.

However, Yang Jian remained completely unmoved by this.

The demonic dragon was extremely powerful, but Yang Jian was no less so. Their strength was almost evenly matched, and neither could defeat the other for a time.

"You're not qualified to tell me to get lost!"

Yang Jian paid no attention to the dragon's clamor.

His sharp eyes looked at him coldly, and his whole body exuded an extremely strong and fierce killing intent.

"court death!"

The demonic dragon coldly said, "Since you're so eager to die, then I'll grant your wish!"

In an instant, an even more powerful aura erupted from the dragon's body.

Boom! ! !

Countless thunderclaps shook the sky, launching an attack on Yang Jian.

"Is that all you've got?"

Yang Jian looked disdainful.

He had already experienced those so-called thunderclaps before, so they posed no real threat to him.

Now, facing these thunderbolts once again, Yang Jian naturally possesses the ability to utterly disregard them.

"Humph!"

The demon dragon didn't pay any attention to Yang Jian's words.

The opponent let out a long roar, and the thunderclaps that filled the surrounding area began to move.

They continued to converge towards the location of the demonic dragon.

Boom! ! !

The thunder enveloped and covered the entire body of the demonic dragon, making its massive body covered with dense thunderclaps.

Under the influence of such thunder, the aura emanating from the demonic dragon's body was continuously increasing.

In comparison, it is even stronger than at the beginning.

"roar~"

With a roar, the demonic dragon, accompanied by thunder, attacked Yang Jian with an extremely powerful and surging aura.

Faced with its aura, Yang Jian frowned slightly.

Compared to before, he could clearly sense an extremely dangerous aura emanating from the other party.

Outside the battlefield.

Xiao Ling witnessed all of this.

"Red Clouds".

Call out softly.

Hongyun, who was beside him, understood immediately and immediately moved in a flash.

"Human, you asked for this!"

The demonic dragon, its body enveloped in terrifying thunder, had already approached Yang Jian's side, its claws, covered in thunder, swift and powerful.

Wow~

Yang Jian also wielded his three-pointed double-edged sword, slashing fiercely at the demonic dragon.

The two sides' offensives collided in an instant.

Boom! ! !

Along with the terrifying offensive, another swift aura burst forth.

Caught off guard, the demonic dragon was sent flying by a force.

It eventually fell into the lake below, creating a violent commotion like a raging storm.

Hongyun Patriarch appeared beside Yang Jian.

Although the demonic dragon's strength had increased, it was utterly powerless against the combined attacks of Yang Jian and Hong Yun.

After a short wait, the water from the lake below surged out rapidly.

The enormous body of the demonic dragon had already broken free from it.

"roar~"

The opponent roared fiercely at Yang Jian and the Red Cloud Ancestor.

anger!

Bury your resentment!

One could sense boundless fury in the eyes of this demonic dragon.

He, a dignified dragon, was actually knocked away and fell into the lake by these two human beings.

"The lowly humans resort to such despicable tricks as sneak attacks!"

He believed he would never have lost if not for a sneak attack.

"Just a snake, does it really think it's something special?"

On the side of the gods and immortals of the Great Xia Dynasty, Nezha looked at the enraged demon dragon with a strong fighting spirit in his eyes.

Unfortunately, this demonic dragon possesses quasi-saint level strength, which is far beyond what I can currently contend with.

If they were both at the Quasi-Saint level, he could easily crush them under his feet.

On the battlefield, the Red Cloud Ancestor and Yang Jian remained calm, their gazes fixed on the enraged demonic dragon.

With the combined strength of the two of them, suppressing this demonic dragon would be a piece of cake.

at the same time.

Although the demonic dragon was extremely angry, it did not make any rash moves for the time being.

The other party's enormous dragon body coiled in the sky, also deeply scrutinizing Yang Jian and the Red Cloud Ancestor.

He sensed a strong and dangerous aura emanating from both of them.


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